“I love cars. My brother used to be one of the best mechanics ever and I’d race the cars he built. We hustled people out in Texas. He was always t...e smart one while I had the fast reflexes.” “Sounds like you had a good thing going. What’s your brother doing now?” she asks.“Well… he’s dead.” “Oh…” Once again, her arm is on her neck. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. Aren’t we two peas in a pod. You’re dad past away and my brother died.”She lets out a sad smile. “Yeah… I guess so.” “Should we head back to. So grandpa got on his knees and started to slowly kiss my ass. I felt soo hard I thought I was gonna blow right there. He kissed and licked my ass from corner to corner. Then he took his tongue and started to lick my asshole. I started to moan loudly everytime grandpa moved his tongue faster. He finally got up and said I have a nice ass. I told grandpa to slowly inject his cock in my ass.Grandpa got worried that it will hurt but I assured him it won’t. My ass was right behind his cock. I feel. The area under the shield had fresh powder snow, and it was only about 20cm deep. The boys decided to head for the field and tramp around the southern ridge as it had a lot more flat and accessible areas. There were also four small caves that Mark suspected the local wildlife used as a shelter, which he wanted to check out.The trip to the first cave was uneventful and other than evidence it had been used, no one was home when they visited. They moved onto the next. Mark wasn’t opposed to. And I love him then. I cup his face in my hands and he looks at me, his eyes glazed, and I keep pumping my hips, watching him enjoy it, watching his face, listening to his moans, happy that he enjoys it, that he can take such joy in this. His hands slide down from my breasts over my stomach to grab my waist as I pump my hips. His fingers dig into my sides as his body is consumed by the pleasure. His face scrunches up and he’s breathing heavily. I smash my butt down onto him and start twisting.